above the railroad tracks I stood, with camera in my hand, waiting for a train coming on the other lane. try something different for a girl in general. girls who rarely have an interest in trains. and I was becoming one of them. somehow I'm interested.. maybe `cause this could be something different, perhaps because it can to fill empty time, maybe it is a pleasure.
I did right not understand much about the train. but people who call the train is "inanimate objects rust, or any goods trashy" is a person who more doesn't understand much about the train.
It's a line to walk..
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